| He said — grab any stool
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| Put your belly to the bar
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| I’m not such a fool
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| I know who you are
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| It’s been too many years
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| And not enough time
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| Have a cup of my tears
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| They’ve been watered with wine
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| I am the drowning man
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| I am the drowning man
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| There once was a girl
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| Every story starts that way
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| She lit up my world
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| Like a fireworks display
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| And the flame drew me near
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| But it frightened me more
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| So I met her with water
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| And I rained 'til I poured
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| Now I am the drowning man
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| I am the drowning man
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| I’m drowning in jiggers
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| And I’m drowning in smoke
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| I’m drowning in rivers
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| Where the fish gasp and choke
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| I have drowned my tomorrows
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| Just to drown out my past
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| Now I drown all my sorrows
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| At the bottom of this glass
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| 'Cause I am the drowning man
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| I am the drowning man
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| I won’t die for money
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| And I won’t die for love
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| And I won’t die for beauty
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| Or the good Lord above
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| But I’ll die for a dream
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| Whose heart is engraved
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| In the rocks and the reefs
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| Of my watery grave
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| I am the drowning man
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| I am the drowning man |